On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Chapter 1354 You're not even worthy to carry my shoes, what are you pretending for?

"As you command, my lord!"

The ghostly blue soulfire burning in Arthas's eyes suddenly intensified; he had waited too long for this opportunity.

This was the first moment he proved his worth to this unfathomable new master!

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised the demonic sword Frostmourne high, his voice as majestic as a divine pronouncement, resounding throughout the entire ice cave!

In the name of my lord!

"Awaken, souls who slumber here! Offer your last strength for the coming of our Lord!"

Om-!

As the roar subsided, the entire ice cave trembled violently!

The tens of thousands of ice cones sealing powerful souls on the dome seemed to hear the call of the creator god, and burst out with a roar mixed with liberation and madness. Thousands of souls turned into streaks of gray light and rushed towards the anchor of time and space in Lin Zhen's hand like moths to a flame!

It was a grand and bizarre soul sacrifice.

A gray torrent obscured the view, carrying with it heroes of the past, ancient kings, powerful mages, and even hideous demons. In life, they were all rulers of their respective worlds, but in death, they became pathetic nourishment for Kel'Thuzad to satisfy his desires. Now, they will burn their last light and heat for a new master who is far greater and more terrifying than Kel'Thuzad.

"Husband, they..."

Murong Yan stared at the tragic and absurd sacrifice before her, her cold phoenix eyes churning with emotions.

She loathed the filth and resentment mixed in these souls, yet she could still feel the sorrow and unwillingness that transcended life and death.

"This is war, Yan'er."

Lin Zhen held the beauty in his arms even tighter, his tone calm.

"It's not about right or wrong, it's about stance."

"Either you die or I die."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the anchor of time and space.

Om-!

The crystal, as smooth and warm as jade, unleashed a terrifying suction force that devoured everything the moment it came into contact with the torrent of souls.

It transformed into an insatiable black hole, swallowing tens of thousands of powerful souls. As the souls continued to pour in, the brilliant golden light on the surface of the Time-Space Anchor was replaced by a layer of chaotic and distorted dark purple. Waves of energy powerful enough to tear space apart overflowed wildly, and the entire ice cave shook violently under this force. Countless ice spikes fell from the dome and crashed to the ground with deafening roars.

The world seemed like it was about to collapse at any moment.

"Your Majesty!"

Yue Fei watched helplessly as the ice cave teetered on the brink of collapse, its dome crumbling as if in the apocalypse. His usually calm and composed face finally paled. He instinctively stepped forward, shielding Murong Yan behind him, gathering all his strength to prepare for the devastating impact.

He knew that if this anchor of time and space were to go out of control, the energy it unleashed would be enough to wipe the entire Naxxramas from the world!

Just as he was preparing to sacrifice himself to protect his master.

The man who had been observing everything calmly smiled.

"Okay, I'm full."

Lin Zhen casually weighed the dark purple crystal, whose pressure had reached its peak, and his face showed undisguised satisfaction.

The first charge of this new toy is complete.

He turned around and, through his wrist communicator, gave the order to Elizabeth, who was already pale with fright, in a calm and indifferent voice.

"Elizabeth."

“Yes, Your Highness!” Elizabeth replied quickly, startled.

"You and Yue Fei shall immediately lead the Zhenyuan Fleet to provide full-speed assistance to Novabavia."

A cold killing intent flashed in Lin Zhen's eyes.

"Remember, I only want one result."

"Crush all the enemies who still dare to stand into dust!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" A bloodthirsty flame instantly ignited in Elizabeth's sapphire-like eyes.

The great battle has finally begun!

"As for us..."

Lin Zhen cut off the communication, turned around and looked at the beauty in his arms who was already impatient, his smile full of affection.

"I'll go ahead and bring them some appetizers."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently tossed the anchor of time and space in his hand into the void in front of him.

A miracle has occurred.

Om-!

After the dark purple crystal was released, it unleashed an energy surge that sent shivers down the spines of the world!

The space in front of us is distorting at a speed visible to the naked eye!

A colossal spatial rift suddenly tore open!

Beyond the crack lies an endless, chaotic, and void darkness, as if leading to some unknown and terrifying world.

"Let's go, Yan'er."

Lin Zhen took Murong Yan's soft, boneless hand in his, his smile confident and domineering.

"Hold on."

"Let's go kill someone."

He led Murong Yan into the spatial rift filled with unknowns and dangers, as if strolling leisurely through a courtyard.

The two figures were instantly swallowed up by endless darkness.

Only Yue Fei, Elizabeth, and Arthas remained, standing there dumbfounded.

Their faces showed an indescribable shock and horror.

……

Above the Governor's Palace in Novabavia.

An apocalyptic cloud blanketed the entire city, and a massive vortex of black thunderclouds, like the eyes of an abyss, looked down upon this dying land.

"Governor Lakshmi's patience is limited."

The archbishop's elegant voice, amplified by a loudspeaker, echoed through the city like a cold death sentence.

He wore a magnificent golden mask and an immaculate red bishop's robe, his demeanor as composed as if he were conducting a grand opera.

"The last ten breaths."

"Either open your ridiculous shell and offer your loyalty to the great nothingness."

"Either you and those lowly slaves behind you turn to ashes under the divine thunder bestowed by my Lord."

"Choose."

His voice held the absolute arrogance that only a victor deserves.

He is sure to win.

The so-called Vermilion Bird Defense System is nothing more than a toy that crumbles at the slightest touch in the face of Apocalypse, which is comparable to divine punishment.

He reveled in this pleasure; he wanted to make the woman who dared to defy him make the most painful choice in endless despair.

Inside the governor's mansion, there was a deathly silence.

All the Phoenix Guards were severely injured, with blood dripping from their mouths and their faces as pale as paper, yet they still held their posts, using their bodies, which were on the verge of collapse, to maintain the cracked crimson shield.

There was no fear in their eyes, only determination.

Behind them lies the freedom and new life they bought with their lives; they will never retreat a single step!

“Governor…” A young Phoenix Guard struggled to his feet, looking at the aloof and beautiful figure by the window, his voice hoarse and unwilling, “We’ll fight them!”

"Even if it means death, I will tear a piece of flesh from their bodies!"

"That's right, let's go for it!"

"To be loyal to His Majesty, to be loyal to the Prince!"

In an instant, the fighting spirit of all the Phoenix Guards was reignited, overpowering their despair!

Just as they were preparing to rush out of the mansion and fight to the death.

The stunningly beautiful woman standing quietly by the window suddenly smiled.

The laughter was soft and faint, yet it possessed a strange magic that instantly soothed everyone's agitation and unease.

"spell?"

Lakshmi slowly turned around.

Looking at her sisters, who were covered in wounds but whose fighting spirit remained undiminished, a mysterious and confident smile appeared on her resolute and determined face.

Why fight?

"A bunch of trash who aren't even worthy of carrying their master's shoes, do you think they deserve our lives?"

Upon hearing this, all the Phoenix Guards were stunned.

At this point, why is the Governor still...?

A thought that even they themselves couldn't believe came to mind.

Could it be that Master and Her Majesty the Empress...

at this time.

"ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

The archbishop's mocking yet cruel countdown to death, like the death knell of hell, tolled in everyone's heart.

Lakshmi, however, seemed not to hear.

She slowly raised her head, her eyes, burning with hatred, piercing through the cracked shield and the dark clouds that blotted out the sky, landing precisely on the high and mighty archbishop.

A smile of pity mixed with mockery curved her lips.

That look was like looking at a fool who was about to be executed by slow slicing, yet was still gloating over his ridiculous victory.

"three."

"two."

"one."